my boyfriend of almost 9 months broke up with me and he already has a girlfriend!!! I dont know what to do and i cant gat over him. i cry myself 2 sleep every ight cause i dont know what to do! He's pretending that nothing ever happened between us!!! I really Cinta him! All my Friends tell me 2 alih on but i just dont know how!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I really need advice... I would appreciate it if u could help me out. PLEASE help me out...

everything must have the negative thought sejak people surround me. they ask me, "is that just a friend?" and i will say, "yes, why not?" they again will ask, "are anda like him?" and i will answer, "people always thinking in negative way. how if i give that to my best friend, is that still meaning something? is that still hiding anything? is that still lebih than a best friend? is that still teasing? is that still insulting?" and then, i will continue........."no, it is just a friend."

*my life full with untrusted friendship. i don't think they will assume me as their best friend, but if anyone seeking for a trustful friend, i'm here to help you.*

Inspired sejak Cinders soapbox on this spot. This is to tunjuk anda why though.

I hail from Ireland- the unofficial drinking capital of the world. Therefore, most of my socialising centres around the pub, and the club.

Its not that I am a massive drinker, anda know, the kind that tries to suck up alcohol from the carpet following a spill, but I do drink. And I do go out.Which is why I know first hand the dangers of leaving a drink unattended.

It doesn't matter what anda are drinking, be it whiskey atau water,NEVER EVER LEAVE IT UNATTENDED.

hei everyone! Recently, A soap box was added to this spot. My black life sejak user IsabellaAzuria, told us what she fells inside. Whoever, I think our problems can ne solved easly if we have help. So to help IsabellaAzuria AKA Vanessa, I'm going to dedicate this poem that I wrote about 2 months ago, to her. To tunjuk her that life has collors and it is not black.

Life Life is a gift A rare one I got to live every second Since the time anda are born

anda got to live it not to waste it This is the only one anda have There’s no re-born atau re-incarnation If anda don’t know how to behave

Life is short So live it good Whatever is your mood

Don’t be shy have some fun So your life will shine As brighter as the sun

I was bornthough i shouldn't beI should have diedI would have diedbut i didn't

It would have been better for me to dieand leave this world behind meit's full of liars and fear

I nearly died twiceWhy didn't I?I would feel so much better now

I would never have been betrayed by three guysI would never have seen my momlying on the floor and trying to kill herselfI would never have heard my parentshaving huge arguments everydayI would never have known what it's liketo live without moneyI would never have been the daydreamereverybody makes fun of

After thinking about it, there have been signs of this since I was at a young age, like around five years of age, but I never put these clues together until now....

Well...like I said, it all started at five. For some strange reason, a lot of the little kids in my kindergarten class already started having crushes on one another. There were little girls telling each other so-and-so likes anda and giggling about it, and there were boys who basically did the same thing. I can even...

When I was just six months old, my parents, who work for the State Department, moved to Washington DC to do their periodic check-in with Big Brother. They lived in a town called Reston, Virginia, which had plenty of swimming pools, one within walking distance of our house.

My brother, Steve, was about five years old at the time, and loved the water. So, it happened, did our neighbor's son, Mac. Mac was about a tahun older than Steve, and the two took to each other immediately. Steve even joined the swim team with Mac, and was over at his house often.